Chapter 963

Song Xiaoya cold face, "the body is yours, you don't care about me what matter?"

Scold scold, eye socket red a circle, in front of the handsome face also gradually become fuzzy up.

He was obviously injured, but he rode high with song Ruiqi in his arms.

The stitches on the back all burst open. The flesh and blood rolled. I don't know how painful it was.

This man is deliberately make himself like this, and then make her soft hearted.

Damn, but she is soft hearted, pained to death.

Mu Junhao reached out and wiped away her tears from her temples. He said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Ruiqi just met me. I don't want to disappoint him. I'm really wrong about what happened in the hospital. I shouldn't have lied to you, but I really fainted and was injured at that time. "

Hearing the words, song Xiaoya frowned.

When she thought about it carefully, she understood that it was not mu Junhao's idea, but Qiao Qiao's intention to cheat her.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth. Unexpectedly, Joe betrayed her.

Mu Junhao knew what she thought in her heart and said with a smile: "it's my fault that makes you sad! But I'm really happy that you can say that to me. To be honest, I'm surprised. "

Song Xiaoya has never said that she likes him. Even when she is with him, he adheres to her.

I didn't expect that he was so important in her heart.

"You said that even if I became a vegetable, you have to accompany me and never separate. Is that true?"

Song Xiaoya eyebrows jump, quickly put out his hand to cover Mu Junhao's mouth, arrogantly threatened: "don't say!"

Mu Junhao looked at the woman with puffy cheeks, as cute as a little goldfish. He put out his tongue and swept it in her palm.

"Ah

A burst of crisp feeling from the palm of the hand to nerve endings, real people are like being hit by the current.

Song Xiaoya's face turned red, and she suddenly drew back her hand. Her big watery eyes glared at Mu Junhao.

"Don't play hooligans. If you do this again, I'll never talk to you again."

"Yes, whatever your wife says."

"Don't call me wife. I'm not your wife."

"Well my wife? Baby? Baby The man calls out a few address shamelessly.

Song Xiaoya's face is even more red, like a cooked shrimp, "ah, you let me go, I don't want to hear you call these meat numb."

"Wife, then!"

"Whatever you want!"

Compared with those sarcastic names, wife seems to be the most acceptable.

But song Xiaoya said, immediately realized that it was not right, she was once again the black man routine.

She clenched her fist and hit the man angrily.

There is no strength to worry about his injuries.

Mu Junhao happily raised the corner of his lips, grabbed her hand and gave it a kiss. "Wife, don't be angry. Let's make up!"

"No!" Song Xiaoya glances aside.

He always set her up, and later he sold her and helped him count the money.

Mu Junhao pinched her angry face and said seriously: "silly girl, do you really want me to become a vegetable before you want to stay with me?"

"What are you talking about! Pooh, Pooh, crow's mouth Song Xiaoya covers his mouth anxiously.

Looking at the woman's anxious appearance, the radian of Mu Junhao's lips is expanding, and later he laughs happily.

Song Xiaoya glared at him resentfully, "don't laugh."

The housekeeper looked at their quarrel and showed a happy face.

He has been working in the villa for five years, and has never met his wife and young master. It is not convenient for him to ask too much about the master's affairs, but he has been looking at his husband all these years.

Sometimes looking at his lonely figure, he felt uncomfortable.

Now, my wife is back, and my husband seems to have a little popularity at last.

Soon the family doctor came with the medicine box.

Mu Junhao took off his coat. The blood on the wound was scabby, and the blood adhered to the clothes. When he took off his clothes, the skin and flesh adhered to the cloth, which made people feel very frightened.

This is not the most painful. The doctor disinfected the wound with disinfectant. All the stitches that had just been sewed collapsed. It is necessary to remove the original thread and sew it again.

The doctor suggested: "Mr. mu, it will be very painful to remove the stitches, or put on the anesthetic first?"

Mu Junhao gritted his teeth and shook his head. "No, that's it!"

Song Xiaoya's heart is tight, "you'd better listen to the doctor."

"No, just hold my hand." However, Mu Junhao insisted, and his tone was unspeakable.

Song Xiaoya looked at him puzzled, eyebrows locked tightly, "why so stubborn? Anesthetics can reduce pain! "Mu Junhao tightly grasped her hand, but said with a smile: "when I am anesthetized and unconscious, then you will run away with your son. What should I do?"

Song Xiaoya can't laugh or cry, deliberately said: "you can also find other women to have children. What's the matter if I run away? It's so nice. It's like I'm nervous. "

Mu Junhao's face was serious, and he held her finger tightly for a few minutes. "If my wife runs away, there will be no more. Can I not be nervous?"

Hearing the speech, song Xiaoya's heart was shocked, and she suddenly reproached herself.

"I won't run away with my son any more. You can see my son if you want to!"

My son likes him, so she wants a daddy. Maybe she should change her mind.

Some relationships are predestined by birth, just like blood relationship.

As for the matter between her and Mu Junhao, let it be! She doesn't ask now!

After the doctor finished detoxification, he picked up the scissors and said, "Mr. mu, you can bear a little, it's a little painful!"

"It's OK, let's go!"

The doctor began to deal with it seriously. Mu Junhao's face turned pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He bit his teeth tightly and didn't let himself cry out.

Song Xiaoya kept wiping his sweat, sweating all over his head.

"No, you have to be anesthetized!"

"No need."

"What are you trying to be strong at this time?" Song Xiaoya roared angrily, "listen to me, anesthesia!"

Because of the pain, the man's handsome face became very weak at this time, with a kind of fragile beauty.

Amber eyes, tightly staring at her eyes, uneasily asked: "then you will quietly leave?"

But he remembers that yesterday she said she would leave with song Ruiqi at dawn.

Song Xiaoya's heart ached, and she gritted her teeth and said, "no! If you want to go, you have to wait until you wake up. "

"Don't go when you wake up!"

“……” Song Xiaoya speechless, "Mu Junhao, don't push an inch."

He's engaged to another woman, and he's holding her. What will she do then?

She hasn't forgotten that he sent her a message and asked her to divorce him.